Bidding farewell to the faces filled with excitement and gratitude, Louis turned and left.
As for the comatose mage, he personally handed him over to the medical staff of the Cold Fir Territory.
"Take good care of him, notify me immediately once he wakes up."
The few medical staff initially thought he was just an ordinary injured person, but when they lifted the blanket off the makeshift stretcher, they couldn't help but gasp.
"Is... is this person still alive?"
"His chest... what bit him?"
"And he can still breathe... it's, it's unbelievable..."
Although shocked, they were not novices and quickly reacted, nodding repeatedly: "Understood! We'll handle it right away!"
The stretcher was carefully moved into the town's medical house, where, amid the strong aroma of medicine, a life-and-death emergency was about to unfold.
Louis did not linger either; he stepped into the Government Hall of the Cold Fir Territory.
